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cersia - the omen (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: cusax]
(not yet transcribed)

[chorus: cersia]
b+tch, i came in to clash, came through with the gas
made it top of my class getting more a’s than oakland
f+cking broke through the glass, now i open the map
watch these rappers fall fast and i’m a d+ck so i’m hoping
i’ll make you walk with a cast, i don’t talk with a mask
be your boss and then fire you with a crack in your ass
don’t give a f+ck if i’m bogus, held up your nose, so i broke it
i’ll sit here holding a laugh ’cause i came through with the omen
[verse 2: embis]
you puff and pout ’cause you can’t bear with
after huffin’ clouds that you can perish
blowin’ out nothin’ but bitter
motherf+ckers crazy on some canned air sh+t
i can see right through, you’re transparent
fishin’ for their culture likе a d+mn heron
but hate pocs like a mad karеn?
you a pos and i stand darin’
any rapper, think they endin’ chapters
if you wanna come up, you can gimme that
you just another come up, it’s too easy b+st+rd
just a motherf+cker who don’t even matter
now you breathin’ faster all ’cause he’s a master
hearts beating, will i get your beating after?
you require more sk!ll or competing stature?
nah, to even reach me, you need the ladder
tried to tell y’all this sh+t on occulatum
this is one big face off, john travolta
don’t you f+ck with the boy ’cause i lost composure
but in all of my music, never lost composure
lot of god d+mn boulders right up on my shoulders
but i’ve gotten closer, gettin’ off the road to
all the motherf+ckin’ gimmicks and novice flows shifts
focusin’ on my lyrics, now, i’m problem focused
wide exposure, like a photo, blown out
c+ck and blow you, shut the whole d+mn show down
mop you hoes up, what the h+ll is my pr+noun?
mars the rover, alien, that’s a pro now
i’ve awoken and alive in a ghost town
fightin’ or loading, either way, i go four rounds
not a rodent, never rat on a bro, wow
spot corroded, you can speak and it won’t count
want me to stop? yeah, no can do
b+tch, i’m under watch by the whole d+mn crew
f+ckers try to talk, we can hold hands too
pop sh+t but ain’t shoot, guess the colt jammed, ooh
my mental strength could prolly fold bamboo
cleaned up my head just like i poured shampoo
i treat my problems like a hoe, ran through
then i flip ’em backwards, i’m a whole man new
wear my heart on my sleeve, i clinch hard on my t++th
when i see people not workin’ harder than me
who can garner the green, get regarded as the
f+ckin’ god of the rhyme, use it moderately
are you in it for a couple of plaques?
the bundles and stacks, sayin’ “cover your back”?
there’s nothin’ as bad as that bumblegum rap
soft on the inside like you above all of that
[chorus: cersia]
b+tch, i came in to clash, came through with the gas
made it top of my class getting more a’s than oakland
f+cking broke through the glass, now i open the map
watch these rappers fall fast and i’m a d+ck so i’m hoping
i’ll make you walk with a cast, i don’t talk with a mask
be your boss and then fire you with a crack in your ass
don’t give a f+ck if i’m bogus, held up your nose, so i broke it
i’ll sit here holding a laugh ’cause i came through with the omen

[verse 3: cersia]
you know it’s diamond when i come in for the second time and
you’re frozen, silent when i commit all the wreckage, i’m in
a whole planet that’s separate when i’m spitting, rhyming
making old damages never end if i’m ever trying
i’m cold, planning to set fire, juxtaposition
if foes can intercept, i adjust the position
and those who can in a step, i just run the ignition
unknown vet with a pen, i don’t front that opinion
you all suck motherf+ckers, i’m in love with a vengeance
screwed up bum motherf+ckers, lighten up, ‘cause i meant it
you’ll have to get used to me fighting rough and causing a tension
passing the boof and be high enough to bar my attention
i don’t give two flying f+cks who or what i’m against
i’m done being tense, jumping the fence, f+ck it all then
i’m ready for scr+p from any man, foreman or chan
who’s running this one+man band, c.e.r. from the m
i came with cusa and embis ‘cause we the triple threat
i came with a luger to end it, make you a crippled mess
i’m fighting for who to be next, any spitter to test
you come with your chest pumped out, i’ma put you to rest
you came with a message, that yes, i’m less than impressed with
don’t mess with the pessimist, he gon’ send to that nether sh+t
i’m ready for war, and especially if i’m pressed, b+tch
it’s been 24 and i’m tired, so let me end this, the remix

- cersia lyrics

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